I was so fixated on the fact that there is no separate space for shower on the first day that I didn't notice something else...
THERE IS NO SINK IN THE BATHROOM.
The day I moved my stuff into the apartment, I looked in the bathroom to make a list of what needed to be done in terms of cleaning. Then I thought to myself, "How come the door is so close to the wall? OMG...where is the sink. OMG. There is NO SINK behind the door." I assumed there would be a sink. Of course there would be a sink, right? My bad.
The fact that I'm going to stand in the middle of the restroom to shower suddenly became a non-issue. LOL
(April, who thinks she's so funny, said the next time she visits, she'll wait until I'm cooking--washing vegetables in the sink--and announce she needs to use the restroom. Which means she'll come into the kitchen to wash her hands afterwards...eeeeeewwwwww.)
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